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ALT Sometimes my mind feels like a garden, and I can no longer tell which parts I grew myself and which came from other people’s thoughts and stares. The flowers have eyes, as if even the things meant to be beautiful are watching me. And that hand is mine, trying to cut back and prune the endless thoughts growing inside me, even the ones that look beautiful.
ALT They tried to break her with their hands. Every touch was meant to control her, every grip to silence her, every finger a reminder that she belonged to someone else. But they made one mistake. She learned to keep what hurt her. One by one, the hands that once tried to destroy her became dark ornaments wrapped around her throat. Their eyes watched from the shadows, waiting for her to fall. She never did. Now, when someone reaches for her, she smiles. But some wounds don’t heal. They learn to hunger.
ALT I was trapped inside the monster’s mouth, but I was still turning toward the light. The monster thought it had swallowed me and was pulling me deeper into itself But it didn’t know that even in the heart of darkness, I still dance; wounded, tired, but stronger than ever I don’t wait for the monster to die to survive; I keep living, even inside it...
ALT Night fell and the moon came out from behind the clouds bigger than ever... Like every year their little gang got together again.. Every one of them was weird in their own special way The crow had stolen a human eye and put it in place of his own... said it made him look prettier 🐦⬛ The main creature in my story was weird but really sweet... He chopped off the heads of people with bitter souls and filled them up with candy instead.... “Look! Isn’t it so much better now??? All colorful and sweet” “Kittyyy... Where are you??? Hurry up... we’re taking a picture! Don’t forget to bring your ghosts” 📸 Knock knock knock... “Come on, hurry... Let’s take the picture before that thing gets out” Wait a second... I cut its head off, so why is it still moving? 🤔 It doesn’t seem to have calmed down yet... That’s weird... they always used to fall asleep so early 🤔 I wonder if one of them is gonna stay awake tonight...
ALT Sometimes my mind feels like a garden, and I can no longer tell which parts I grew myself and which came from other people’s thoughts and stares. The flowers have eyes, as if even the things meant to be beautiful are watching me. And that hand is mine, trying to cut back and prune the endless thoughts growing inside me, even the ones that look beautiful.
ALT They tried to break her with their hands. Every touch was meant to control her, every grip to silence her, every finger a reminder that she belonged to someone else. But they made one mistake. She learned to keep what hurt her. One by one, the hands that once tried to destroy her became dark ornaments wrapped around her throat. Their eyes watched from the shadows, waiting for her to fall. She never did. Now, when someone reaches for her, she smiles. But some wounds don’t heal. They learn to hunger.